The carriage continued to move forward.

Karl, who goes by the alias 'Dousha', sat in the car with his eyes closed, many thoughts coming to his mind.

'The ancient knight's will is as strong as steel, his body is immortal, and his methods tend to be physical attacks.'

"And I..."

'More like a combination of the ways of gods and wizards than ancient knights.'

'Perhaps my close combat skills are not as good as those of a knight who has experienced life and death, but I have many more methods.'

"Knights, wizards, gods, evil gods, strange arts..."

Carl opened his eyes, his face solemn.

He has learned too many and too diverse methods, which has both advantages and disadvantages. The good thing is that he can often gain a lot of advantages when facing opponents with less cultivation. The bad thing is that once he faces a strong enemy, he may be unable to cope with it.

'It's fine now!'

'The inheritance in your hand will only make a difference at the fourth level, and within the third level, it is enough to deal with various opponents.'

'but……'

His eyes narrowed. "If you can't organize what you have learned and find your own path, you will have no chance of winning against a god even if you become a fourth-level being!"

No matter how strong a third-level person is, he is still a mortal.

No matter how weak a fourth-order god is, he is still a god! In his own world, gods can modify the rules of heaven and earth to a certain extent. Even if they are weakened in other worlds, they are not comparable to ordinary fourth-order gods.

"Become a god?"

Carl shook his head slightly.

If he had a choice, he would never want to become a god.

Although gods are good, they are bound by the world consciousness. When they encounter danger, they have nowhere to escape unless they conquer other worlds and break through the limitations of world consciousness.

But, looking at the entire universe, how many seventh- and eighth-level gods are there?

“Squeak…”

A flash of white light passed by.

The long knife at the Blood Wolf's waist appeared in his palm at some point, and the blade cut diagonally, blocking the incoming white light.

"What?"

Before he finished his words, countless beams of light that could melt steel plates and penetrate rocks fell from the sky.

"boom……"

The blood wolf's eyes opened wide, and fighting spirit roared out, instantly covering an area of ​​dozens of meters, with the faint outline of the power of laws.

Thanks to the benefits obtained from Carl during this period, Blood Wolf's cultivation is getting stronger day by day.

It is already expected to reach the third level.

He blocked all the incoming white light.

Kent and Jima did not take action, but looked up and forward, then rushed out one after another.

On the road ahead, mechanical puppets made of metal and flesh were rushing towards them.

The puppet army was astonishingly large in number, densely packed all over the hillside.

"kill!"

Kent has also become a second-level holy knight, holding a third-level knight sword in his hand.

With a swing of the sword, the sword energy swept across dozens of meters ahead.

Jima's cultivation level is slightly weaker, so he assists from the side.

The brother and sister were like a sharp spike, piercing into the puppet army and opening a passage for the carriages behind.

The blood wolf protected the carriage, intercepting various long-range attacks while slowly following the two people forward.

"The Creator..."

Carl lifted the car curtain and looked toward the steel city hidden by rocks in front of him with a cold look in his eyes.

“Evil God!”

The righteous gods need the recognition of the world's will, while the evil gods simply plunder.

In his sight.

That steel city was actually a factory and machine running at full capacity.

There is a huge drill in the core of the city. The drill is deeply buried in the ground, madly devouring the origin of this world and providing endless energy for the manufacture of machines and puppets.

"boom!"

A mechanical spider about a hundred meters tall broke out of the rock, and the blue lightning flashing all over its body carried a terrifying sense of destruction.

The huge spider legs tapped the ground and rushed towards the convoy with a deafening roar.

Gravitational distortion!

Gravity Hammer! Atomic Breath!

…

Various lights lit up on the mechanical spider, and the three Blood Wolves couldn't help but feel panic in their hearts.

Compared to the opponents they had encountered before, the "puppet" in front of them had a purer aura of destruction.

Carl's figure appeared in mid-air, his body wrapped in flames, one hand clenched in the air, and he punched the mechanical spider.

"Bang!"

Two huge beams of light collided in the air.

Carl's clothes fluttered in the wind, and the giant spider leaned back and fell to the ground.

"How is that possible?"

In the core of the Iron City, a high-ranking follower of the Creator opened his eyes wide:

"I put an atomic core in it, which is so powerful that it can easily destroy a mountain and cause the earth's crust to move. But it can't defeat this guy. Could he be the son of the God of the Sky?"

"boom!"

Just as he finished speaking, a blazing flame pierced through the chest and abdomen of the mechanical spider, causing it to explode on the spot. The remaining flames continued to charge towards the steel city.

"God is above!"

Looking at Carl rushing towards him, the high-ranking follower opened his eyes wide, his face was filled with fanaticism, and he looked up to the sky and roared loudly:

"Let's die together!"

"boom!"

The explosion shook the area for thousands of miles, and the flames shot up to a height of ten thousand meters, knocking a large hole in the clouds in the sky.

The surrounding mountains rumbled and several mountaintops collapsed on the spot.

Exploding core.

Carl stood in the magma with his hands clasped together.

It was as if a real flame was rippling within a hundred meters around him, and the raging fighting spirit covered his body layer by layer...

Endless light and heat collided with it, most of them were blocked by it, but some still rushed into the skin, flesh and internal organs.

The violent force tore through his flesh, broke his bones, and wreaked havoc within his internal organs.

In just a blink of an eye, the body became broken and incomplete.

But the terrifying recovery power was also taking effect. The skin and flesh were growing, the internal organs were repaired, and even the eyeballs were recovering little by little.

* * * “Crunch…crunch…”

The wheel rutted and moved slowly forward on the soft ground.

This was a very inconspicuous convoy, with only four people in the team, but it brought great pressure to the figures on the opposite side.

"superior!"

The followers of the God of Earth roared angrily and smashed their fists hard on the ground.

"boom!"

The ground shook.

Countless spikes broke through the ground, like disorderly growing thorns and disordered fangs, and rushed towards the convoy.

at the same time.

Heavy rain fell from the sky.

The dim yellow raindrops were extremely poisonous and could corrode everything. Even legendary creatures would turn into thick water in just a few moments.

not to mention.

The raindrops were not light but heavy, and could make a small hole in the stone when they fell on it.

…

Earth, fire, wind, water...

Various magical arts were used simultaneously.

“I never thought.”

A big man with a face covered with pus-filled sores stood in mid-air with an axe in his hand, looking towards the convoy.

"We can actually join forces?"

It is a follower of the God of Chaos and is naturally the opposite of the God of Justice, but this time they have to join forces to fight the enemy.

"Let's solve the current trouble first, and we'll talk about our own affairs later." The followers of the God of the Sun raised their staffs high, and dazzling light appeared in the air, strengthening their own side while also punishing the enemy.

"boom!"

A loud noise came from the front.

A terrifying and powerful aura emerged like a volcanic eruption, instantly suppressing all the gods' followers.

"How is that possible?"

"Level 3..."

"It can't be that powerful!"

Not long after.

Amid the ruins filled with debris, a scarred carriage slowly passed by, leaving behind the unwilling eyes of the corpses.

(End of this chapter)